Something clicked and I remembered there were several shortened versions, all of different lengths, so there was no way I could tell how long I had. This was going to be a problem and I looked at Charles, trying to convey my unspoken question. “Ten minutes,” I heard him whisper and I now knew I had that long to first get naked and second to masturbate myself to a climax in front of all these people. The problem for me was the getting naked. I was already so hot if anyone or anything, including my own hands, touched my pussy at this moment I think I’d have exploded. Luckily as I crawled along the length of the table no-one touched me at all and the adrenalin rush from a couple of moments ago subsided slowly, leaving me aroused but not yet ready to fly. With a start I realised that my movements had provided an absolutely perfect view of my ass and between my legs to Felicity, who had remained sitting at the foot of the table. Glancing back down the table I could see the final two pairs on each side leaning forward to share that view.
